Perspectives - Empty Handed

I love to feel their dead breath on my shoulders

Since I was young, I’ve given up all hope

Ignorance is what you gave, so Ignorance is what you get

This is my fucking fist, that’s all I fucking know.

I am weak and I am scared that’s why I feel so desolate

In my head.

it always rains, no brightness and no warmth

You call me hate and I am the reason for your bitterness and your first fight

You can’t see me, even though I never hide.

Your heartbeat

keeps me alive.

I let wars begin and humans fight.

Look at you, what you’ve become.

I am already a part of you.

I am in your heart, I burn your soul.

You are what I made of you.

So, close your eyes and feel my cold hands

When I lead you to my place.

You will never come back.

We will never come back

We leave this world together for good.

People like ghosts are passing by

there is no return, you are dead, not me.

I see this world in black and white, because that is all I want to see.

no beauty and no sympathy.

All my anger against your fear.

We don’t care who you are and what you’ve been

It’s on yourself to let us in or keep us out but we will try forever more.